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                 You never know... 
      Now that your eyes cannot tenderly gaze into mine This moment when you’re not here to make my heart shine This instant when I miss you more than I ever have before I’d walk through fire, on broken ice and even more I would build a cloud to take me only in your arms And once more stand before your cute charms Keeping you safe while you slowly fall asleep Wake up in a red chamber, in my heart so deep I can’t wonder whether distance is changing your view Do you still love me as much as I love you? Do you miss me or my memory has crossed through? Which of these standpoints should I consider as true? But I’ve come to the conclusion that words are not what I seek Because we haven’t invented the ones I would like to speak ……………… And until I meet that moment face to face…I’m gonna tell you… Trust, always believe in me and never forget that I love you! Tuesday, 24 July 2007 00:30:14 
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